Chapter 3 There are fish people

Birosius Saint's condescending tone, as well as his lofty demeanor, made the twenty-four mages behind Salo immediately turn cold.

They have walked in the world, and no one has ever treated them like this.

The gaze is not looking at a person, but more like looking at a slave, an object that can be traded!

Mages have been inherited from the ancient past, and they are high up everywhere they go, they are born nobles, and they have the temperament and means of nobility.

But here, this bubble-filled Celestial Dragon man dared to treat them like this.

Let President Salo kneel?

"What did you say?"

Salo's face also became gloomy, his eyes bloomed with coldness, and a huge impact of mental pressure immediately pressed forward.

In the blink of an eye, the old wizard man, who had originally had a respectful attitude, suddenly turned into a desolate beast in the eyes of Birosius Sheng, his heart trembled violently, and he even took a few steps backwards because of fear.

"What are you going to do? This is Lord Birosius Sage, if something happens to him, you can't afford to take responsibility!"

The men in black behind Birosius shouted with nervous faces.

At the same time, they all drew their weapons and were ready for battle.

Salo's eyes were still cold, he stared at Birosius Saint, and only after seeing the fear in the other party's eyes did he withdraw his gaze and sweep towards the people who had drawn their weapons.

Under the rumbling of mental oppression, the black-clothed people who originally didn't feel it felt it were difficult to breathe in an instant, and sweat flowed out of their foreheads.

"This old man, it's so scary!"

"I don't care if he's a Celestial Dragon or not, on the ship of the Balut Kingdom, just give me a good observance of order, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Salo said in a cold tone.

"The shelves of the Draco people, it's better not to put them here with me!"

The last warning made the people in black tremble all over their bodies.

The old man who didn't even care about the Celestial Dragons, in his eyes, was undoubtedly nothing.

"Salo!"

Birosius Saint gritted his teeth and stared at the old wizard in front of him, the fear in his heart lingering for a long time.

He realized that this guy was not a simple person. Even if he has power and status, if the other party doesn't care, it is useless at all.

"If it's okay, please leave my ship as soon as possible, so as not to delay our voyage. ”

Another unceremonious remark made Birosius Saint's eyebrows tremble.

I really don't give him face at all as a Celestial Dragon, this dead old man!

"It's okay for me to leave, I hope Your Excellency, send me two mages to play. ”

He still didn't think much of the Kingdom of Barrut and Salo in his heart, so he suppressed his fear, stood up and said again.

His curiosity and desire for the mage made him very excited.

If he could bring back a magician, his friends would be envious of him.

"What a big bold!"

Salo was furious, his eyes suddenly rounded, and there was a flame in his eyes.

In the next second, his fingers were already stretched out.

"The fire is raging!"

The flame-based magic burst out, as fast as a bullet, and it actually reached the eyes of Birosius Saint in an instant.

"Don't!"

The men in black screamed.

It was unbelievable that this old wizard would dare to attack the Celestial Dragons without saying a word. And this pillar of fire, which is five or six meters long and one meter thick, has a terrifying high temperature, I am afraid that it can swallow a person in an instant and turn it into ashes.

How could the Sage of Birosius survive, who was hit?

And if the Draconians are dead, how can they escape?

Salo's shot shocked not only the people in black, but also the fish people behind him covered their mouths in horror.

How ferocious! He shot directly without the slightest hesitation!

Salo was indeed angry, he had heard the legend of the Draconian, but he didn't expect that after meeting, he would be such a lawless guy.

Let yourself kneel, and dare to ask yourself for a mage!?

"Did I give you face?

The gloomy tone made the surrounding temperature a little colder.

The flames gradually dissipated, and the figure of Birosius Saint was revealed. To everyone's surprise, he was not burned to death. But the robe on the outside of the body was burned clean, even the hair was burned, and the bubble that covered the head had long been broken.

His skin was scorched in many places, making his expression look a little painful.

"Ah, it hurts!"

In the next second, he shouted loudly, and the whole person fell to the ground.

It was true that the flames did not burn him, but the courage of Birosius had been burned away, and he could not break free from the fear of being enveloped, enveloped, and burned by the flames, which made him tremble.

"Remember this lesson, dare to be so bold next time, my people in Barrut will teach you a lesson!"

Sallo's voice came again, making Birosius shudder.

"Die, dead old man, good, so bold!"

Birosius shuddered.

But when Salo looked at him again, Birosius quickly shut his mouth.

"I didn't kill you this time, just because of your identity as a Celestial Dragon, but, there is no next time!"

Salo said coldly.

Birosius pursed his lips and shuddered without speaking.

The black-clothed people next to him had already pounced happily, blocking Salo with their bodies, and surrounding Birosius in the middle.

", don't disturb our sailing!"

Birosius Saint was no longer arrogant, and the people in black were very eye-catching, and quickly hugged him back.

But just before Birosius left, a casual sweep made his eyes streak.

"That's it!"

"Fishman?!"

Soon, Barut's ship began to sail, and the difference in size between the two ships was so great that they passed by, and there was no more dispute.

On the luxury ship, Birosius San was lying on a chaise longue shivering, with a needle on his wrist and the burns on his body being carefully cared for.

"Did you see that?

His tone was agitated, and his eyes were full of light.

"What?"

The subordinates looked confused.

"It's a fish-man! There's a fish-man on that boat! And it's all a fish-man! It's all a fish-man!"

Birosius's tone was very agitated, and at this moment, all the fear of Saru seemed to dissipate.

"Fishman?!"

The men in black looked at each other.

"Yes, on that boat, behind that group of mages, there are fishmen, and there are a lot of them!"

"Oh my God, I've never seen so many fishmen. ”

"If you can make them slaves!"

Birosius San became excited, and the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"However, our strength is certainly not enough, that old guy is too horrible to give me face. ”

He is not stupid, from the mouth of the man in black, he heard that the status of Barut's mage is not lower than that of the Celestial Dragon, so he naturally knows that this group of people cannot be provoked.

"Go, contact me Navy!"